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Joe walks down the streets. Poeple that he passes try hard
not to touch him. He grunts and hisses at the people who
give him stares.
HOMELESS MAN
Hey! That's my money!
Joe counts the money from inside the stolen cup. It is not
too much but enough for him. He walks into a convenience
store.
JOE
A pack of smokes.
CLERK
Three fifteen.
Joe pours the change onto the counter top. The clerk counts
it just by looking at it.
2.
CLERK (CONT'D)
There's a little extra here.
(looks at Joe)
But I'm gonna throw some gum in
just for yous.
The store clerk hands Joe the cigarettes and Gum. Joe takes
it. Leaves.
JOE
Got any there for me?
The homeless woman shakes her head. Turns away from Joe.
JOE (CONT'D)
Come on, just one. I'll give ya a
smoke.
MAN
Hey watch it you lazy bum.
WIFE
Honey, leave the poor man alone.
MAN
I don't see why those people can't
go get real lives.
Joe walks into frame. He holds the front part of his coat
shut. Sits on the bench. COUGHS. Reaches for his cigarettes.
COUGHS. Pulls one out along with his lighter. COUGHS. He
lights the cigarette.
JOE
You've better be worth it.
Joe is dead. People pass him by, only to ignore him. They
must think he is asleep, or they just don't care.
FADE OUT: